Wang Sheng didn't dare to approach the door, let alone open it to see what was there.

People, the most important thing is to have self-knowledge, don't always think about the benefits in the face of those mysterious things, once you lose that bit of reason in your heart, you will fall into a catastrophe.

He left, so neatly that he didn't even collect the pool of water.

I'm afraid that the beast head was used to suppress the metal door, and now it has been taken away by Wang Sheng, I don't know what kind of big mess it will cause.

He didn't have any psychological pressure, and swam all the way out of this place, looking for ore in a few different directions, as if nothing had happened.

Now that the first saint of the flood wilderness has appeared, it is still a super boss, and it is really weird to appear in front of the saint and deliver food.

The existence of immortality and immortality, the existence of invincibility, and the support of the big guy of Tiandao behind him, what disaster are you afraid of?

The flood is not lacking in anything, nothing is bad, it is too rich.

After Wang Sheng went out for a few turns, he had already collected a lot of ore.

One of the most surprising was that he dug up gold and copper at the bottom of a short mountain.

Its essence is copper, but it is golden yellow, this is not surprising, it is powerful in the conductivity is very good.

What is the ability to conduct is that whether it is spiritual power, spiritual power, or magical elements, etc., it can run around in its body without the slightest hindrance.

This is like a wire with no resistance, which is an extremely precious refining material.

I still remember the nervousness and excitement of the Xuan Sword Fragment when he saw it, and it depends on whether it can be re-forged into a perfect body.

When he returned to the Wu Clan, there was a monster the size of a hill in front of Wang Sheng's house.

The monster was strange, with only one leg, a bull's head, and some small stones that had been blown up by the wind could be heard like a drum.

"Cow?" With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Wang Sheng felt that he must be confused.

Mythical things, really appeared in front of him again.

Legend has it that when the emperor and Chiyou were fighting, there was a drum, and when the enemy was defeated, it was made of the skin of Kui Niu.

In Kui Niu, it was released in advance, and there were seven or eight witch clans chatting with scars, waiting for Wang Sheng to arrive.

"Brother Qing, I brought this cow, help me build a house first, help me build it first!"

One of the sturdy Wu clans stepped forward, and even changed his name to Wang Sheng, and smiled so much that it was called a flattery.

This witch clan is at least eleven or twelve meters tall, no wonder they can bring Kui Niu back.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, and this will help you make it." It's still daytime, Wang Sheng calculated the time, and it should be able to finish it before dark.

The night of the Wu clan is not peaceful, Wang Sheng can hear all kinds of howls in the desolate mountains every night for nearly a year, it should be getting closer and closer to Buzhou Mountain, so there are more creatures.

The flood is centered on Buzhou Mountain, the closer it is, the more prosperous it is, after all, it is the spine of the Pangu god, the closer it is, the richer the aura, and the sooner the living beings awaken their spiritual wisdom.

Wang Sheng successfully advanced from the land where birds don't to the novice village.

There are a lot of trees around, so I painted the gourd in the same way, and because of the first experience, the speed of construction this time was much faster.

The land is strong, and so are the plants, and he is not afraid that he will destroy anything if he uses his strength too much.

This is the difference between the high-level and low-level planes, even the novice village in the desolation is so bombarded.

After a beating, it attracted the attention of various Wu clans, and from time to time they saw the hinge that could be glued by itself without Shentong or foreign objects.

When Wang Sheng put the beams on the roof and finally put the roof made of trees, they broke out into a loud argument.

This is simply a heavenly work, it is the masterpiece of Pangu's father, and Qingwazi must have been favored by Pangu.

Some Wu people carefully observed Wang Sheng's methods and wanted to learn to build their own houses.

But they can't do it, it's so difficult to just dig a few holes and make a few shapes to glue them together, and it doesn't look like it.

In this case, Wang Sheng generally regarded it as not seeing, and he really had to be learned by them to have more advanced things in his hands.

This is the heritage, the precipitation of time.

However, in three days, Wang Sheng built three wooden houses, and there was still no imitation of the Wu clan.

His face darkened, and it seemed that the Wu Clan had disappeared from the stage of history for no reason.

One word, stupid!

How stupid is it? Wang Sheng deliberately slowed down the speed and created a mortise and tenon structure, but the eyes of the witch clan widened and they didn't understand what was going on.

I understand, everything is understood, no wonder the limbs are developed and the mind is simple.

Such a race, if you don't quit, there will be ghosts.

It's just that stupidity also has the benefit of being stupid, and Wang Sheng's minimum requirements and mentions didn't receive a few demon beasts, but most of them were from the Mahayana period.

They would rather suffer losses and exceed the standard than take advantage of Wang Sheng, and they are honest to the extreme.

For eight or nine days in a row, relying on the effect of merit, Wang Sheng began to retreat, practicing in the morning, helping to build a house in the afternoon, and every meal had delicacies from the mountains and seas, all of which were rich in spiritual power.

It's just that the unhindered people gradually discovered that Qingwazi has not been building a house very hard recently, and it is a little unsightly.

They thought it was too much exhaustion, and they didn't pay much attention to it.

But the more time passed, they found that Qingwazi's sorrow became bigger and bigger.

"Qingwazi, what's wrong, are you too tired to build a house? Why don't you take a two-day break? "Aunt Li is very concerned, after all, it is a child who has only been picked up for a short time, and it is normal for her body to be weak.

"No, I'm not tired, I'm just worried."

Wang Sheng waved his hand to refuse the latter's kindness, Mu and Fan had been gone for more than ten days, and there was no news, and they had not returned yet.

Their leg strength should have come back a long time ago, why is it delaying until now?

Could it be that it was born?

That afternoon, Wang Sheng knocked on the door of Aunt Li's beautiful and neat room: "Aunt Li, Aunt Li, come out and ask you something." ”

"Qingwazi, what are you asking?" Aunt Li opened the door and saw that her exuberant complexion was not very good, and her eyes were a little dim.

The high-level plane of the Flood Wilderness can see everything.

"Aunt Li, I want to ask, what is the neighboring hill and what dangers are there."

He got straight to the point, and now Mu and Fan have not returned, I wonder why they were dragged somewhere.

"Neighbors?" Aunt Li's face became serious: "What are you asking for in which place?" ”

Wang Sheng didn't speak, waiting for Aunt Li to continue.

"Qingwazi, since you asked, Aunt Li will tell you, don't go over there in the future, be careful that there are no bones left to eat."

"Is it scary there?" Wang Sheng took two steps forward, and a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes. It's impossible for him not to be anxious, the main thing is that the two witches go over there.

(End of chapter)